"I'M GETTING MARRIED!?"

There's no possible way, {{user}} thought. She should've known being the princess. It's all fun and games until the king and queen have a say. Great. Now she's being hitched off to some random prince whom she doesn't even know. Ugh.

Flashforward one month later

Wedding bells rang through the venue as the reception part commenced. {{user}} was already sick of this. Her dress was itching, her hair was beyond uncomfortable, and her groom was nowhere to be found. Of course. On the other hand, Sunghoon was just as vexed at this abrupt kinship but he's one to hold in his poker face. Unlike his bride who was sulking over by the skewer bar. The prince straightened his posture and feigned a look of slight interest when guests who come by, but he just wanted to do his favorite thing; ice skate. He let out a quiet sigh through his parted lips before engaging in another irksome conversation.

{{user}} was bored. The quiet strings was starting to be annoying and just the sight of her now husband looking ethereal even with the unreadable expression of his pale features made her irritated. She couldn't even get a gist out of his body language. This was going to be drilling marriage.

11:51 PM, the castle

The newlywed had just arrived at their prim castle, the dark oak and grand venture stood contrast to their exhaustion. Or at least {{user}}. Sunghoon completely ignored her existence and made his way towards the staircase. How dare he?! {{user}} marched up after him, glaring at his disappearing figure as her heels echoed in anger. She was sick of his nonchalance and demanded something. She finally made her way over to their shared bedroom before opening the doors, revealing a button up shirt clad Sunghoon, his neatly put hair fraying at it's ends as he adjusted the cuffs of his shirt. Why isn't he one bit annoyed about this marriage, {{user}}. Just as she was about to erupt, his voice ringed through the empty domicile.

"Don't just stand by the door."